This star just wants to make more money

Chapter 87: Song of Disturbance
After finishing the call with Lin Shenghuan, Cheng Luan, who had been listening and watching beside her, did not see the smile on her face change at all.

"What's wrong? Lin Shenghuan wants to have dinner with you?"

Why is your smile so weird?

Xu Feng muttered to himself and responded, "Sister Huan's concert encountered some trouble. Let me see if I can help. Look at this restaurant. The name sounds very high-end."

“Is it a copyright issue?”

Xu Feng shrugged: "At this critical juncture, the only crisis that could stop the entire concert from going on is a copyright dispute."

Cheng Luan stared into Xu Feng's eyes and asked with some amusement: "Lin Shenghuan is already a veteran in the entertainment industry, but she could still be tricked like this."

"How can you be on guard against thieves all day long?" Xu Feng was not surprised. "I guess Sister Huan is not without precautions, but time is not on her side."

After saying that, Xu Feng looked at Cheng Luan's office building and thought to himself, we, the weirdos in the entertainment industry, won't form an "Avengers Alliance" here with you, right?

Cheng Luan didn't ask any more questions and nodded gently: "Okay, do you want me to go with you?"

Xu Feng was stunned: "Then, then we don't need it, right?"

I was discussing the concert with Sister Huan, and Cheng Luan was watching from the side. He always felt something was weird.

"Okay, if you need any help, feel free to contact me."

Why does it feel like I’ve said this to Sister Huan... This world is just a strange cycle, right?

Xu Feng was not polite: "Okay!"

After saying goodbye to Cheng Luan, Xu Feng took a taxi and came to the restaurant reserved by Lin Shenghuan.

Following the navigation to the restaurant and being led into the room by the waiter, Xu Feng saw at a glance that Lin Shenghuan was bragging about the calorie bomb before the meal and was trying hard to turn his grief and anger into appetite.

"Sister Huan..."

"Don't talk, eat first." Lin Shenghuan raised his head, with an emotion he had never seen before on his face. "If you don't give me a big meal, I won't be able to ask you for anything."

After saying that, Lin Shenghuan asked the waiter to open a bottle of very expensive foreign wine.

You have a sense of ceremony...

Apart from anything else, this restaurant is indeed very high-end, and it can be seen that Lin Shenghuan is still quite ashamed of needing help from the younger generation.

Xu Feng sat down, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, then said jokingly, "Sister Huan, you still can't solve the problem?"

"Don't bring up this shit!" Lin Shenghuan blushed. "I'm inviting you to dinner so don't bring up this shit!"

"And what do you mean by not solving the problem? I will definitely win the lawsuit in the end. These guys just took advantage of my lack of time and bought some time!"

"Don't mention it, don't mention it!"

Sister Huan is quite cute like this. The contrast between this beautiful girl and her private life is quite great.

Xu Feng laughed and said, "Okay, then Sister Huan, is there any win-win cooperation you want to discuss with me?"

"Well, now that things have come to this, let's eat first."

The dishes Lin Shenghuan ordered were truly amazing, including high-end seafood, delicious soups made from expensive ingredients...all of them were beautifully presented.

By the way, he also poured half a glass of wine for Xu Feng and himself.

Lin Shenghuan imitated the drinking culture in TV dramas and said proudly: "I'll drink first, you can do whatever you want..."

"puff!!"

"What is this? Why is it so unpalatable?"

Xu Feng, who had been disgusted by all kinds of drinking culture in his previous life, watched Lin Shenghuan's clumsy imitation with great interest.

In fact, he doesn't like drinking very much, but sometimes he really has to.

Xu Feng then sighed again: "Sister Huan, why don't we drink Coke."

It's obvious that this woman has never asked anyone to do anything for her.

Lin Shenghuan quickly put the bottle of famous wine aside and straightened his face: "Okay... Well, now that the foreplay is done, let's get down to business?"

Xu Feng took a sip of the abalone, shark fin and fish maw soup and said, "Actually, Sister Huan, you can just tell me directly."

This big star has helped her so much without asking for anything in return. Now that she is in trouble, there is no reason for Xu Feng not to help her.

"Ah... I just don't know how to start." Lin Shenghuan rubbed his head, "You, do you still have inspiration for composing music now?"

Xu Feng looked at his points and music library, then looked at the designated qualifications for any song he had not yet redeemed, and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, and there are quite a few."

Lin Shenghuan struggled for a moment and said, "I want it."

"It's just for this matter, there's no need to make such a big fuss." Xu Feng almost laughed, "Even though we're having dinner and drinking, why are you so polite, Sister Huan? It's just a matter of talking on WeChat."

Seeing Lin Shenghuan being so solemn, Xu Feng almost thought that she wanted to pay him to find a place to bury Xiao Yue.

Isn’t it just buying songs? As long as the money is paid, what songs can’t be bought?
But Lin Shenghuan shook her head and bit her lower lip: "What I mean is, I want to buy the original singing rights of your songs."

"In other words, in the future, when this song is played on major music platforms, it will be shown that the original singer is 'Lin Shenghuan', and the arranger and lyrics are Xu Feng."

It seems that he knew that this request was too bold - many of Xu Feng's songs would be far more beneficial to his future development if he kept them to sing himself than if he sold them to others.

After making his request, Lin Shenghuan quickly added: "I will give you money. I have saved a lot these days... and other things. As long as you want and as long as I have them, I can give you anything. I just hope that I can be the original singer of those songs. Otherwise, even if the album is sold, it will be a huge deduction if I am not the original singer."

If you want to become a queen by relying on a concert of the century, such deductions are absolutely unacceptable.

No matter what, Lin Shenghuan must be the original singer of her own album...

But isn’t it a bit too unfair to Xu Feng?
Could he agree to such a request? Upon hearing this, Xu Feng just waved his hand.

Lin Shenghuan almost crushed the Coke bottle in her hand. She quickly said, "I can still..."

"Sister Huan." Xu Feng smiled and tried to comfort the beautiful woman who was pretending to be calm but was actually already panicking. "I am not rejecting you by waving my hand."

"It's just that it's a small matter, no need to say more."

When a friend raises his hand, it’s not a rejection, but a reminder that you don’t have to worry.

What's more, these songs were originally copied and are not Xu Feng's own songs.

Lin Shenghuan looked at Xu Feng in a daze.

"But it does require a little extra money. Then, Sister Huan, you can go home and wait for good news. Get ready to practice, perform on stage, and be crowned the queen of pop."

Go home and sleep, then practice the song when the time comes, sing on stage, and become a queen.

It seemed like it was all as simple as taking a sip of water.

If it were someone else, Lin Shenghuan would just laugh at him.

But Xu Feng...

Lin Shenghuan, who has been struggling alone for so many years and has relied on himself for everything, suddenly felt an unprecedented emotion.

It seemed that this time, she could really rely on another person completely.

"So, what is Xu Feng's price?"

Xu Feng answered very seriously: "That depends on how far you want to go, Sister Huan. I can only say that I will definitely not let you down."

"All for..."

No matter how much help you provide, compensation must be given.

The fact that Mr. Qu is willing to cooperate, and cooperate with all his strength, is in itself a great help.

No one else is even qualified to spend this money!

"That's not necessary!" Xu Feng complained that Sister Huan was a bit too extreme. "Sister Huan, tell me first, how many songs do you need in total?"

Lin Shenghuan calmed down a bit: "Well, actually four or five songs will be enough. I have some more prepared songs in my collection."

"That's no problem. Leave it to me." Xu Feng was full and ready to leave. "Sister Huan, go back and have a good rest. Don't think too much... Oh, by the way, I have a small question."

Lin Shenghuan was already suffering from traumatic stress from the word "accident". She felt a pang in her heart: "Is there any difficulty?"

"Oh, there is no difficulty. I just want to ask Sister Huan if you are in a hurry. Do you need to pay a little more to apply for my expedited package? You are my old customer, and the expedited package is now 50% off..."

Lin Shenghuan stared at Xu Feng's nonsense in amazement, and the original worry in her heart disappeared instantly.

"No buy! Money-grubber!"

"Go sell your chopsticks! You are so silly. Your first peripheral product is actually a pair of chopsticks. Do you want your fans to hold you in their mouths?"

"..."

After paying the bill, the two went downstairs together.

Just as he walked out, Lin Shenghuan's hand that was shaking the Coke bottle suddenly stopped, and the previous embarrassment in his tone disappeared at the speed of light, replaced by the familiar tone of a first-line melon eater: "Isn't that little beauty your fan? Why is she here?"

"Is he here to pick you up?! Wow, it's so warm."

"Honestly, it's rare to find such bold and true fans, so cherish them."

After teasing, Lin Shenghuan took two steps back and took a photo of the two of them as usual.

"Hey, they're a good match..."

Lin Shenghuan returned to his melon-eating state, and just like before, he wanted to take some industrial saccharin.

But this time, when she looked at the photo, she couldn't feel that sweet feeling in her heart.

“A good match…?”

It was not until Lin Shenghuan returned to his house, sat on a chair, and thought for a full thirty minutes that he suddenly shook his head and forced himself to forget this emotion.

"No, I don't have time to think about these things now. Xiao Yue's concert will be coming up soon, and I have to keep working hard!"

"I don't know why, but I suddenly got some inspiration... I think I can buy one less song."

Lin Shenghuan lowered his head, took out a piece of paper, and turned his inspiration into lyrics on it.

"Well, let's call this song 'Random Heart Song'..."

"The elegant gentleman, I am thinking about him... In his wooden house, my heart is in turmoil..."

Lin Sheng was inspired and started writing.

Time flies.

She was so immersed in her creation that she didn't even notice that the concert of her biggest competitor, Xiao Yue, had already begun.

ps: Don’t just look at the number of chapters. I updated almost 8,000 words yesterday, and new readers are still saying it’s too short, while old readers are already suspecting that I’ve been possessed by another spirit. Why have I suddenly become so diligent? Humph.

As usual, I'm a bit busy abroad, so I'll post the remaining chapters in the evening.

　I, the Lord of Endlessness, will protect the human race forever!

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